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Dek Unu Magazine 


March 2024 


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© Dek Unu Arts, 2024 


Eleven 


This is Dek Unu Magazine. In Esperanto, dek unu means "eleven." Eleven images 
from a single artist. Eleven artists in eleven solo issues in each publication year. 
Dek Unu publishes the work of a new artist-photographer in each issue. The 
artist's work and words are featured in individual focus as the sole purpose for 
each issue of the magazine. Unlike other arts and letters magazines which might 
look for work from a variety of artists to support an editorial staff's theme, at Dek 
Unu, theme and imagery are always each artist's own. 


This Month 


Belgian artist, photographer, teacher, book-lover, and magician with 
light Lieven Neirinck makes diaries — one new entry, selected from 
everything between one midnight and the next, for each of 100 days. On 
the 100th day, the project stops and, after a day or two, another begins. 
The pop version of the photo-a-day challenge is well-known on social 
media, there is even an app that will make a video of a year or more of 
selfies, but Neirinck’s singular work shows how the calendar structure 
can work as motivation and creative fuel for an extraordinary fine 
artist. 


The images in “Everyday Burn Out” are organized around the artist’s 
return “to earth” after two years of exhaustion from “turbulent life at 
crazy speed.” A film and photography professor for 40 years, Neirinck's 
approach is like that of a director who imagines, scripts, designs, 
constructs, and acts in his art. He describes each work as a "frozen" 
performance; each photograph summarizes and consolidates a time and 
the sequence of actions that convey an emotion and embody an idea. 
These images are richly cinematic arrangements of details, backgrounds, 
and human subjects, illuminated by masterfully-placed strobes, 
projectors, spots, floods, and flashlit brushstrokes. All are rendered in 
jewel-like color against deep shadows, all mysterious, all deeply 
affecting. The magician's vivid, directional light always catches the 
narrow edge between the everyday and the very thoroughly surreal. His 
astonishing diary deserves a careful and lingering visit. 


Day 13, One Day I'll Fly Away. Next to my favourite coffeehouse a house stands desolated 
and nobody is there anymore. | like exploring, so | get inside and have a look in every room. 
There is this space with a wall painting of a flying unicorn. | want to crawl on her back and 
get away from everything. Feeling the ground losing its grip and sensing the lightness of 


the air, | hear Randy Crawford singing her tune. 


Day 34, Babousjka, Matrousjka and Me. My children like to play with me all kinds of 
characters. Everyone knows the Russian puppets that fit seamlessly together inside each 
other to end up as one figure. Today we all bow and feel strongly connected with one 


another. 


Day 43, Tunnel Vision. Tunnel vision is a short-sighted vision with little context. | have 
not much time to photograph this situation. Sun is sprankling through the tunnel and | 
still have to place my flashes in order to get the action of the bowed man in the mainlight. 


Two types of light are weighed against each other in a fragile balance. 


Day 50, Happy Birthday, My Sweet Valentine. Today is the 12th of February and my 
little girl, who is posing in the right window, is 10 years old. But before we have the 
birthday party, my son and she have to pose for the picture. We are all three bowing our 
heads for the future to come. Being humble and submissive is the atmosphere | want to 


create. 


Day 53, A Frozen Loneliness. Today | walk in the park near my house. | feel somehow 
tired and my eye catches this sculpture. It is called “Mom and Child and the First Step.” 
An idea of hope and reflection. She looks to the ground and firmly holds her child. | 


pose together with her, back to back. But | stay alone. 


Day 68, A Walk in the Park. Hey, where is this park? Two lonely trees and that’s it. All the 
rest is concrete. But nature has shown its face today in the form of snow. It gives somehow 


consolation for the absence of nature. 


Day 69, Walls Around Me. Behind the classroom in which | give lessons in photography 
and creativity, there is an empty space with a couple of benches to have a little snack in 
the pause between two classes. Nobody sits here today. It is rather cold. The place gives 
me a moment of psychological rest. No one is trying to speak to me or asking me to help 


or asking for comment. | love my moment of solitude. 


Day 75, A Stranger in My House. | am alone in my house. There is no shouting and playing 
of my children. The space feels different without them. | have to reinvent myself every week 
again when they are with their mother. Suddenly my house is too big, too empty, too 
hollow. So | start inventing ways to paint the walls with light. It gives a strange ionizing feeling 
to be in complete darkness while | am photographing and afterwards seeing the sparkling 


results. 


Day 79, Menhir Modesty. | have passed this monument numerous times without stopping. 
They are not old, it is a contemporary monument. It gives us a feeling of monumentality to 
pose at the foot of these colossi. We only can see in the camera the effect of the shadow 


thrown upon these monuments. Humility versus monumentality. 


Day 84, Organising principles. It is Sunday evening. Nobody is coming to the mall. Nothing 
has to be organised and structured. There is only emptiness. It is a vast empty space with a 
lack of human activity. But we are here to give meaning to the compartments on the ground. 


We want to be structured, otherwise we loose grip on reality. Chaos is the other extreme. 


Day 91, Land’s End. No sunshine today. | will have to wait still a few months before spring 
is back in the country. So long | am moving in half darkness. The silence and the view of the 


lake gives me rest. 


Artist Interview - Lieven Neirinck 


Welcome, Lieven! You make photo "diaries," an image a 
day for 100 days. A great idea, how did it start? 


At a certain point, thinking about what to do and what to 
photograph, I realized that sticking close to my habitat is 
the most honest way to tell something real. If my life sucks 
then I know I have to change it and make myself happy. 
Therefore, I looked closely at my own backyard and 
realized how unique my own life is. So I started to work 


Lieven Neirinck 


with my own life as a subject to photograph. But my way of 
making diaries is rather special. Each day goes from midnight 
to midnight, and each image must be made in a 24-hour day. 
Each day stops and a new opportunity is given. If it is not so 
good, so be it. I let loose of the result. I don’t improve this 
result anymore. It stays as it has been photographed. I collect 
these personal days on paper. I place them one after the other 
and this way you can browse through time. A rhythm 
develops. A movement. You find yourself in one day and then 
let go and end up in a new reality the next day. No day is the 
same. Every day has its story. Everything starts over again, 
one after another. See and let go. 


What about this particular diary, Everyday Burn Out? 


It is a simple truth. I have had a major burnout for a couple 
of years. I lived in a turbulent way at a crazy speed, so 
I crashed. I read about it and did call for help from a lot of 
different people. Then I realized I had to make contact 
again with the ground and give my head some rest. So the 
metaphor of the bowed man is honest. He looks to the 
ground and wants to walk again with a steady step on the 
earth. It is an expression of humility and surrender. So I 
felt. This specific symbolic human attitude is my item of 
research. 


For some, "burnout" is fixed by a day off and a bottle of 
wine. You are talking about something much different. 


Burnout just doesn't happen instantly. It comes from far 
away and travels a long way before striking. For me, the 
secret source of energy that previously shaped every 
decision, every leap into the unknown, suddenly seems cut 
off. Days become empty deserts full of doom, nights create 
encounters with your deepest fears. 


This journey humbled me for life. I suffer the weight of the 
world. Previously, thoughts took me to unreachable light 
places full of energetic fire. Now I bow my head and feel 
the heaviness of my body. I look where I stand. To the 
ground. "Grounding." Getting back in touch with life and 
reality. That's what I'm here to do. Restore contact. 


Slowly, very slowly, I am gaining new perspectives on my 
life and possibilities that shape my change. This is a diary 
of 100 consecutive days in which I discover the bent man 
within myself. 


Please share your bio. Who? When? Where? 


Iam a farmer's son out of a big family. We were 5 children 
and I am the youngest son. My father died when I was 2.5 
years old. My mother stayed a widow for the rest of her life 
and did everything to raise her children well. When I was 
15 years old, I knew I was not going to study as an architect 
or engineer. I wanted to have adventure. The world was 
mine. Then I built my own dark room. From that moment 
on my track in life was clear. 


I did a lot of printing in my darkroom when I was 16 or 17. 
This was a happy time. The whole process was witchcraft 
to me. There I made the first pictures I sold in my village. I 
got a lot of respect and this helped me grow emotionally 
and mentally. So I was ready to go for more. I was a good 
student with an aptitude for mathematics, but I chose to 
study arts at the Academy of Fine Arts in Ghent. I followed 
the course of photography together with film. My mom 
was ny biggest fan. 


I live in West-Flanders. That is a province in Belgium 
where they speak Flemish. My town is a little provincial 
town called Kortrijk. We live close to French border and 
you can feel this culture every day in a lot of things. I have 
a residence with a modest artist atelier. Here I work. I 
print and draw and have close contact with all of my 
friends. 


Your images are beautifully conceived. Talk about your 
photography training. How did you become so good? 


From the academy and in my 40-year career, I know 
technically, aesthetically, and historically, everything about 


the medium. I gave lessons in it for 40 years. So technique 
is nothing new to me. What I didn’t learn in the academy 
was my capacity to brainstorm. This I discovered with one 
friend and later on with a couple of friends I further 
excavated this path. It was brand new and _ so 
unpredictable but these ingredients were essential in my 
creative growth. What I learned is to have a firm theme 
and keep hold of it. I call it focus. I choose something very 
defined. Then I start to reinvent and excavate it. This is 
the real challenge. Everything else follows. 


Performance action 


My best friends are also well-known photographers. But 
still I had to grow a lot more in order to realize that 
photography is one medium next to so many other ways of 
telling your story. Now, 40 years later, I realize I am a 
performer more than anything else. I act in my life and 
play before the camera. This makes me happy. 


You're the actor and your photos are performances? 


In my performances there are a number of parallels but 
also a number of fundamental differences with the idea of 


"performance." I call mine FREEZE performances. These 
are performances in which the action is set up and ends in 
a cumulative time segment that is captured by the camera 
in a single image. A performance is mainly an 
intervention, an action that takes place in a specific place 
and for a limited time. This action as a whole is a work of 
art. 


I am the protagonist of all actions and I lead the entire 
intervention in each image. The action might be to paint 
the space with light. In complete darkness, I will work with 
light of all sizes and definitions. The photo is built up into 
a whole, stripe by stripe or dot by dot, using slide 
projectors, flashes, flood lamps, portable lights, flashlights, 
etc. All actions take place according to the content in the 
image. This content guides and shows the direction in 
which the actions develop. The performance is composed 
and arranged into a whole by all kinds of artistic 
interventions, it is the combination of all plastic means in 
interaction. When the action is completed, the 
performance stops, and photography becomes both 
capture and creation. The end result of the FREEZE 
performance looks like a photo, it feels like a photo, it 
speaks like a photo, but it is a performance. Since there is 
no audience in my studio to see it, the image is the only 
communication from the work to the audience. 


From the original idea, you've made an amazing variety of 
images. Do you ever get blocked? Talk about your creativity. 


The pace of events, especially daily repetition, is a creative 
hub. Maintaining this pace, to create 100 images in as many 
days, creates frictions and black holes, so you have to fix a 


reserve. Fallbacks, as it were, to use in times of scarcity. I 
have everything written down and drawn in my 
sketchbooks. I have 25 of those books filled with all my 
ideas during the years. When my house burns down, I will 
save first my children and then my sketchbooks because 
the drawing and ideabooks are my head. 


But the really wonderful thing is when creation presents 
itself from scratch. There is only the void, without any 
node. A suddenly unannounced sparkle from a distant or 
near past presents itself. It grows into an image in no time. 
You can't go back. It has already metamorphosed into your 
imagination. An uncontrolled course of constructive 
segments now directs your brain. A deep feeling of letting 
go and receiving overwhelms you. These are moments of 
surrender and enlightenment. Each action follows the 
other and there is a day difference. As time progresses, the 
interventions become layered. I often build on previous 
actions to shape a new action. On the basis of objects in the 
image, a rhythmically recognizable continuation occurs in 
the story. A chronological course in reading the 
performances presents itself. 


It begins when I start focusing. I find a lock through which 
I have to go. So I start brainstorming. Most times I can 
search for days to find the right way. But suddenly a simple 
word can open a lot of closed doors. This word is my guide 
and then I start my unpredictable journey. I may not 
know what I will do the next day and how the result will 
look alike. The process dictates your direction. This 
process is a real sensation. Nothing you read about it. 
Nothing you know. Something new and tantalizing. I go 


to bed and I love to think it over. Then in the morning I 
wake up and find the solution easily. When the idea is 
fresh and unheard. 


Some artists prefer go it alone, others thrive on 
community. Which kind are you? 


Of course, I have several friends and everyone has his own 
way of looking and sensing. To whom I address a project 
depends on what sort of work or installation I am creating. 
Some friends are wilder than I am, some have a more 
spiritual way of sensing. I start my work and then I go to 
them but always in a different order. And most of them, in 
fact, all of them, are positive. Not that negativity is banned 
but it is so much more challenging to be positive and 
enlarge the pros instead of downsizing and hitting on the 
negative. With them I will think it over, sometimes they 
have new insights. It is so energizing and cool to feel a real 
connection with them. 


I started to reinvent myself on my way to happiness and I 
did this by having a lot of fun with a lot of my friends. So I 
started numerous artist groups. I was a leader. This was a 
quality I had to accept. I was incredibly curious. Sure, when 
I meet you, I will ask you a thousand questions in order to 
learn something that is new to me and, at first sight, 
incomprehensible. There are so many things to see in 
normal life that are everyday but so extraordinary. We walk 
past and don’t see because our mind is closed. You have to 
open every channel in your thinking and you start to see. 
For the moment, I lead a group of four friends with whom I 
create big installations for festivals throughout Europe. 
Brainstorming with them keeps me alert and young. 


You are a retired teacher. What did you like about 
teaching? Anything you found not so enjoyable? 


So I am. A retired teacher. I give advice. I listen and then I 
try to crawl into your head and give you insights in new 
ways of looking and new perceptions. This makes me 
happy. I don’t say if anything is bad or good. 


Explaining works at Expo Mono Libris 


In my course of educating, I realized at a certain point 
there is no good and bad. There is only honesty. Everyone 
wants to be a great artist. But in fact, this is something they 
read about it or learned about it by culture. The real thing 
is, "Who are you?" My task as a teacher was simply to make 
you awake to your reality. I taught a lot of people to believe 
in themselves. If you feel good about it, hold the feeling 
and build upon it. I was trained on the "result." Everything 
should be best and better. There was a lot of competition. I 
hate competition. I do not teach this way. I look for what 
people need to start exploring their own creativity with 
fun. Trust in their own process and then go for it. 


One of my first lessons was asking everyone in class to 
bring proof of their curiosity to the next lesson. There was 
no limit to how to prove it; just show me how curious you 
are. If there is no curiosity whatsoever, then I can not 
speak to you about creativity. 


Cycling fhrough Italy 
"Imitate the masters" is the cliché advice of traditional art 
instruction. Your advice is, refreshingly, very different. 


My advice was always to keep close to yourself. This sounds 
easy but it isn’t. A lot of people don’t know anything 
anymore of themselves. They don't know what they feel. 
They don’t follow their instincts anymore. The feeling in the 
belly. For them, the head alone is important, the reasoning. 
I have to teach them to laugh again. Because they think 
they always have to be serious when they want to make 
artistic work. I make them laugh. Laughing is real. It is 
from you. You fall out of your formal role and you feel 
something weird. Then you laugh. Then you can start 
learning. Then I firmly said they had to choose. A word. Not 
difficult. A very simple word. Hold to it and start your 
research. You very quickly will realize that this word is a 
complete dictionary of creative possibilities. 


Is there a teacher or mentor who had a significant 
impact on your thinking, your practice, or your life? 


One of my first real revelations was when I worked 
together with Luc Vandromme. We had been doing a lot of 
painting with light in a dark room and we worked the 
whole afternoon together. At the end of the day, we lay the 
resulting images on the floor of my attic to view. I was 
completely confused. What was lying on the floor didn’t 
match any of my criteria of being bad or good. It was 
simply different. But my feeling was so good. So I asked 
my friend, "Is this good stuff we made?" Then he said to 
me the historical words, "When we say it is good, then it is 
good." From that moment I realized, I am an author and I 
excavated new ways of looking and new ideas. And I stand 
alone. 


"One Day | Will Fly Away" and "A Stranger in My House" defy 
the laws of physics. How did you do that? Software trickery? 


I do almost nothing in Photoshop. What you see has 
happened in reality. To make "One Day I Will Fly Away," I 
jumped off the windowsill at the right moment. I do 
everything alone. Nobody around me. | like it this way. | 
have bought myself a portable flash studio with lights 
triggered by a radio signal. This is a tool that can help to 
do marvelous things in photography. For "A Stranger in 
My House," the optical effects are the result of light 
painting, in complete darkness, while the shutter stands 
open. Then I use a flash to freeze myself in the image. 


Is there still film in one (or more) of your cameras? 


In my first years, I was a traditional photographer. I did 
analog photography for more than 25 years. I adopted 


digital in 2003 and started to teach it in 2004. I waited until 
things were inevitable. By 2004, analog photography had 
given up the battle because speed for the result was the 
new religion. Now, I use Sony digital cameras and well- 
known software but I do a lot of pinhole photography. I 
design my own cameras to fit the content of my work. I still 
have a wet darkroom. Now, my analog photography is 
exercised with black and white papers and pinhole 
cameras. 


What about Al? Has it found a place in your practice? 


To this moment, no. But it is arriving. Artificial intelligence 
is all about the result, not about the physical and 
intellectual processes you have to fulfill. So to my strong 
belief, I won’t be affected because I believe firmly in the 
process the artist has to experience. 


Is the Internet useful to you? Post vs print? Online 
publication? Social media? 


I think that the Internet is a quick way of communicating 
with a lot of opportunities. It fills up a gap of ignorance. It 
shows you the possibilities. But it is quick, and not slow. 
You forget a lot and it doesn’t dig deeper. If you really 
want to be touched, you have to slow down. A print does 
make you stop in space. This can evoke emotions at 
another level. I haven’t been showing my work a lot in the 
last twenty years. I built installations in Europe with my 
friends and my personal work was to be shown later, 
when time was ready. So, most of my works nobody has 
ever seen. I have only recently started communicating this 
work and you are the first in decades to show an interest. 
I don’t care what other people say. My creativity is driving 
me and I don't reflect about the heavy load. I keep on 
searching for the right image on the right day. 


Thanks, Lieven. What's next for you? 


To learn more about the world of exposition and 
publication, I have started a new kind of diary, 100 days of 
"everyday communication." I will show my _ work 
somewhere new every day for 100 days. I have lots of 
unseen works that I'm looking forward to showing and 
seeing what happens. Beyond that, I have an agenda filled 
with projects through 2030 and, next year I am doing a 
bicycle trip (process is cycling) around France in a weird way. 


Stay in touch with Lieven Neirinck 
https://www.instagram.com/lieven.neirinck/ 


lieven {dot} hetpakt {at} gmail {dot} com 


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